Intangible Lab

March 20, 2019

oh, bailey how i dwell.. upon your ending
leaning on your memories, unreleased

i miss: your gentle eyes, that the angels gifted me
the collar jingle
click of nails, to floorboards
a toy squeak
your ever present, patient understanding
and you always stealing my spot
your uncanny sense of being grateful, for simplistic things
our car rides and parkwalks

i do believe in spirits
and those signs, that they've continued on
i pray.. for those connections
i have so many questions

was that flicker.. of imagine
or was that your heated shadow?
is this your warmth.. upon my bed?
and did you sprint, across that heaven's line?

are you now immune.. to time?

for now
i've dimmed my light
on this chamber of the mind

but you, my boy.. are one with me, inside 




It will be two weeks tomorrow that I had to put my beautiful boy to sleep. Today is the first day I felt I could write a small poem about him.

Time crawls, as the tears flow.. as we all adjust to this new quiet reality.

I'm so very grateful to have had this incredible dog share his life with us. I know he's running and cannonballing on the other side of life.

I just miss you buddy.. beyond being. 
















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